#peep the haiku

[lydybyrd]

I myself would like

To try jumping into a

Hadron collider

[cheemken]

have some more villain au stuff hahaha

In that lil ending where Diantha won and made Iris her successor and such, imagine if that's how Iris actually finds out abt the predictions tho

Like maybe she's also doing a lil survey and such w the Gym Leaders, and not like Diantha would actually replace them, they've been so loyal to her, but ofc it's just smth she lets Iris do so she wouldn't be bored or anything

And just, she got to Anistar, watching over Olympia and her battle, and it's all going well yknow, the challenger lost, and Olympia is there watching em leave, and yknow it's all cool w Iris, she was abt to leave too, then Olympia stops her, saying "the queen's successor, your visit reminded me.. how she would watch me."

"what..?"

"she was just so young.. then I saw her own future, so dreary and bleak."

"you.. you knew this was going to happen?"

"yes, I sadly do. Yet I've done nothing to help. We had so much faith."

"..."

"Princess of Kalos, on behalf of everyone, forgive us our sins."

"...you knew.. you knew this was gonna happen. You all knew, didn't you?"

"I apologize. The faith we placed onto her.. became her downfall."

"you could've stopped her."

"she could've killed us—"

"she was just a child!" Iris yelled, her own heartbeat quickened, all of this, all of the death and destruction, it all could've been prevented from the start. "She was a child when you saw her future and you didn't help her change it?!"

"..my dearest princess.. destiny is powerful.. her fate has been set."

"no.. it wasn't. Her fate wasn't set in stone, you all knew, you psychics knew, and instead of helping her you left her and shunned her and pushed her into becoming monster she is now." And God yknow it was all too much for Iris, to hear all of that from Olympia, to hear how a lot of people already knew, already saw so many warning signs, and yet they had so much faith in a child that they believe would be the hope of their region. But that was it ig, Diantha was just a child during all that, a child, and they knew what's gonna happen to her but they had so much goddamn faith in a child to overcome that darkness by herself. Only for that child to be consumed by it, and now it's too late to salvage any light that's left within her.

God imagine how pissed Iris would be tho, that she had to witness the deaths of so many of her closest friends and family, and it all could've been prevented if the people of Kalos just didn't see their Champion as someone who was shackled to a future that they could've changed.

[falseandrealultravival]

Today's Haiku with Picture 436

Rose branch

Red sprouts

Are peeped

薔薇の枝

赤い新芽が

覗きけり

(2023.02.25)

[randomrichards]

PEEPING TOM:

A timid killer

Films his victims’ reactions

Obsessed with fear

[389]

SpookyBlunder 2023 mixed by @x2s Genres: Bass, Electro, EBM, Industrial, Power Electronics, Experimental

Tracklist

Fleck ESC - Thirst

Blakk Harbor - Open Body

Truska - Fervour

Heap - Beat Nouveau (Gamma Intel Remix)

Artik - Telephatic Abilities

Avalon Emerson - Wastelands and Oases

Tzusing - 4 Floors Of Whores

Gamma Intel - Nul Perspectief

Gamma Intel - Doelloos

Haiku Hands - Mechanical Animal

Feloneezy - Pick Up the Phone

No Moon - Small Moves

Nothus - Sesso Orazio feat. Delikwe

Cassius Select - Emergency D

Rise Black, PX - Platform

Estebahn - Ode to Thomas

Theus Mago - No Money (Csmnt61 Remix)

E-Saggila - Shd

No Moon - No Way Back

Simulant - Optimal Flow

Cleveland - Gamma (Piezo Remix)

phormix, Bboris Barksdale - slip the pick

Annanan - Parallel Dimension

TWEAKS - Peeping Thom

Blakk Harbor - End Is Just The Beginning

Dopplereffekt - Hypersurface

[thesoulbonder]

Cringetober Day 3 - Complex Outfit

Hey peeps!

“Riddle, sweet Riddle, your outfit is super cool, but it still kills me”

- A Haiku Written by my Wrist after 8 hours of drawing

I hate being a TWST fan and an artist because the want to draw is so strong but the outfits are suuuuuuch a paaiiiiinnnnnnn

Which is why I wanted to draw one of the most complicated dorm outfits for this prompt!

HahahAHAHA!

[justyoureverydaytwstsimp]

Pinned post(all posts I want to pin)

Hello!! Call me Aster! (Or Mayo, if we're close). My pronouns are she/her! Also, I love Jesus, so please don't talk sh*t about him in MY blog.

Boundaries:

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-No none-joke flirting. No weird proposals/hitting on me. It's weird. Anyways, I'm not allowed to date until after college. Joke-flirting is OK.

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My writing account (not really, more of an rp account with everyone from twst) @twistedtalking

My Tanka/haiku blog? Twst themed currently.

My box filled with non-twst writing ideas.

Twst dream box abt the time I dream I married Idia.

moots list:

♡Twst moots♤

@/bi-panicatthedisco

@/pop-sparkle

@/junillustrates

@/rwbyofmyheart

@/ignihydeidiot

@/valy-gc

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[instruth]

A WANDERING STAR

Frisking a light

to gaze at night

a twinkling sight

of great delight

stirring deep

My eyes to peep

lost in sleep

my dream to keep

walk the clouds

into the mist

Bring a shroud

to cover the gist

slow in quips

unto lovers meet

kiss her lips

Till lime is sweet

wake up mad

with a mighty grin

not yet a lad

when dreams begin

a wandering star

way up in the sky so high

a song of my soul

©Johnny J P Lee

20 May 2024

HAIBUN: Gogyoshiren + Haiku (5-7-5)

Photos Credit: Unsplash Images

[dearestspirit]

haikus

-> kazuha x gn!reader

-> fluff

-> wc: 1767

-> note: kazuha my beloved <3 set around when kazuha first boards the alcor and becomes part of the crux

it was a rowdy night on the alcor, a new crewmate being welcomed to the crux. despite the crew's overall ruckus, the man has yet to say a single word to anyone on board. so far, he gestured only using his hands. beidou had taken him in as a refugee, citing the situation in inazuma as the cause. news of the sakoku decree had spread faintly outside of the region, as did the vision hunt decree. it wasn't a surprise the newcomer hadn't said a word, for one could only guess what he had been through. whispers circulated quickly throughout the ship upon his arrival, rumoring where he possibly could have come from. questions were asked that likely wouldn't be answered any time soon. even with his silence, he was incredibly helpful around the ship. he cleaned, took care of storage, taking on whatever duty he could. still, not a peep from him. no matter what you questioned him about, there was nothing. he just continued to work until it was time to eat and sleep, retiring to his quarters. until juza simply… asks.

"inazuma boy. what are we supposed to call you if we don't know your name?"

"my name is kaedehara kazuha. as i'm in your debt for taking me in on your ship, you may call me kazuha." his voice is gentle, breathtaking even.

from there, he slowly blossoms into a real shipmate of yours. he tells tales of his travels, opening up about how he had been a wandering samurai, not liking to stay in one place for too long. he tells of his sword, the great mark of pride he always wears. how he sees poetry in all nature– the sixth sense he had been gifted. the signs of storms and earthquakes all nestled into his mind at even just a whisper of the wind. it was beautiful, the way he weaves his stories and haikus effortlessly (despite him claiming to not have much talent at it). to him, even a simple leaf could be used to create. he shows this, whistling into a stray leaf, the tune of music soft and delightful.

he's mesmerizing. it makes you wonder, if he can hear all the secrets of the earth, surely he must hear the way your heart beats at his anecdotes? with kazuha comes a great sense of longing, one that you hadn't known until he came. he gestures with his hands as he tells about true freedom. how without the burden of wealth he could traverse across the whole of inazuma, settling on warm rocks in the sunlight. even more, he spins a story about the playful tricks of bake-danuki he had come across, light shining in his eyes as he recalls them.

more nights pass, and you find yourself awake, staring at the ceiling of your quarters. the ship rocks gently, the sound of waves lapping at wood bringing a sense of peace. regardless, you find yourself restless, stepping out of bed. perhaps the stars could keep you company for the night, you thought. you make your way up to the deck, looking up to see xu liushi up in the crow's nest. shaking your head, you make not to tell beidou of his refusal to sleep– though, she'd likely wonder why you were awake to notice in the first place– and head over to the side of the ship, leaning over the railing. the breeze blows through the air, the scent of seawater tickling your nose. in the sky, the stars shine exceptionally bright, a pleasure to see.

"you're awake quite late, aren't you?" a voice comes from behind you, startling you. "may i inquire why?"

"oh, it's you, kazuha," you feel the panic start to slip away. "i was just having a bit of trouble sleeping. no cause for concern, surely."

"i see," his bandaged hand comes to rest on his chin, seemingly lost in thought. "i must confess that the same has happened to me. shall we keep each other company?"

"i'd really like that." you smile, remembering back when kazuha had trouble opening up to the rest of the crew. he had come a far way from that.

"you know, i don't know too much about you… (name), was it?" he asks.

you nod at the name he calls you. "anything you’d like to know? i'll answer."

"where are you from? you're not from inazuma, yet you don't treat liyue like home whenever we are docked there." he's quite observant, you notice.

"i'm actually from (region)," you look over at him. "however, if i'm being honest, i never quite liked it there too much. i figured the kind of life i wanted was something more like this! on a ship, where i can really see the world and what it has to offer. i got what i needed from (region) and left as soon as i could."

"so you prefer the sense of freedom rather than the sense of home?" kazuha ponders. "is that a correct assumption to make?"

"i suppose so," you shrug. "i never noticed how much i desired independence until you showed up, telling us all your fanciful stories of your travels."

"then it must be fate that i arrived on this ship, no?" he jests, a smile on his face as he bumps his side into yours playfully.

"you joke, kazuha, but i think you're right in a way. you've helped me make some realizations about my life that i hadn't before. one day, when i retire from my work here, i want to see more of the world." you stare up at the stars, feeling a sense of yearning for those days. "you haven't talked much of inazuma. why's that?"

he sighs, hand coming up to hold the rail. "inazuma… makes me feel lonely to think about. i have lost many things to that place, and i wish to maintain my sense of self. i've thought about returning, but for now… this is enough for me." one of his hands goes up to his chest, clutching at the cloth of his haori.

you nod along solemnly. "i'm sorry to hear that," you tentatively place a hand on his shoulder, giving a gentle squeeze. "though, it's interesting to hear your perspective. i feel similarly. while we may have our pasts to work through, we have the present to bask in as well, don't we? the future is ours to mold into what we desire, not what our countries desire. whatever you may have lost, you have just as much to gain. maybe it won't be long before we find what fate's leading us towards."

"how poetic," he shakes his head, the sober look on his face fading into a pleasant calm. "have you ever written haikus?"

"not any good ones, i'm sure." you laugh, hand falling off his shoulder and back to your side.

"hm," he hums, trying to figure out how to word his next sentence. "would you be interested in going back to my quarters to write some?"

"oh, i shouldn't take up more of your time than i already have," you mumble, eyes wide and face warm. "we should both sleep, shouldn't we?"

"well, that is true that we should sleep…" he looks at me with a mischievous glance. "it doesn't mean we must."

"alright, i'll join you." it doesn't take much to convince you, interested in spending more time with him.

"even mountain's path, bleak and rocky to the eyes, has the heaven's clouds." he speaks out as you count syllables on your fingers. when you confirm, he dips his feather quill in ink and pens it down on paper. "your turn."

"um…" you mutter. "the kiss of maple, breeze on the lips of your love, sticks sweet in your heart?" your shoulders rise, feeling a hint of embarrassment.

he smiles, admiring you as he rests an elbow on the desk, chin in palm. "romantic," he says, once more dipping his quill in ink and writing your haiku down next to his. "i enjoyed it. you did well."

you go back and forth, creating pages upon pages of haikus. you barely notice the time passing, caught up in each other's company. eventually, you lay your head on the desk during a moment of silence, trying to come up with more words to use in your haikus. without realizing, you fall asleep, head in your arms.

the next morning, you awake to beidou hollering. kazuha, red faced next to her, stands unusually slouched and shy.

beidou's laughs roar throughout the ship, pointing at you. "oh man, (name) is in kazuha's quarters," it's as if a riot breaks out, loud footsteps hammering in your ears as the rest of the crew barrels in, still barely awake. "in his bed, even!"

she throws an arm around kazuha's shoulders, pulling him into her side and giving him a noogie on the top of his head. he flounders, trying to push himself out of her grasp. when he successfully does so, he manages to escort everyone else out of the room, walking back to you. groggily, you sit up, rubbing at your eyes as the sleepiness leaves you.

"i apologize deeply for that," he mutters, taking your hands in his. "i didn't mean for them to disturb you. you fell asleep earlier at my desk, and it would've been rude for me to disrupt your rest. so i brought you to my bed and then i happened to fall asleep at my desk… then beidou came barging in, as you're aware."

you laugh, not too worried about things. "that's just how the crew are, kazu," you see him flush a little at the nickname. "we're all a big family here, and that includes teasing each other. besides… it's not like i mind." you bring one of his hands up to your lips, pressing a kiss to the back of it.

he's shocked, glance lingering on the spot where you kissed his hand. "ah," he mumbles. "we… we must get to our duties," he gets up quickly, going to his desk and aimlessly shuffling around some papers, trying to make himself look busy. "i shall see you later tonight. i enjoyed your company last night, and…"

he hesitates for a moment, steps stuttering as he makes his way back over to you. he cradles your face in his palms, eyes briefly meeting yours as if to ask, 'is this okay?' when you nod, he gently plants a kiss onto your forehead.

"there," he smiles, chuckling a bit. "the kiss of maple, just like your haiku."

[toa-haiku-tournament]

1.04

Casa de Jackson

No gold-plated throne for guests

Seriously dude?

1.38

After the sneezing

Healing peeps, passing limericks

Worst god award? Me

Which haiku is the best?

[i-bite-children]

for my fellow social anxiety peeps

also haiku of the week

[coralsgrimes]

I have several friends who are fans of the Shadow and Bone series, mostly the books, but they’ve casually watched the show. Apparently a lot of these Ben and Jessie Mei Li shippers are the same people who got so obsessed with the idea of Adam Driver leaving his wife for Daisy Ridley, that he had to call them out publicly for harassing his family and even following them in person. When they didn’t get what they wanted from Star Wars/Reylo/Adam and Daisy, they jumped straight on former Prince Caspian turned B-grade Kylo Ren and the first young girl next to him. Some of them probably just think it’s funny, but some of them are straight up delusional

Ben can whatever, but I hope they leave Jessie Mei Li alone, she’s doesn’t seem to deserve that

Yep lol we talked about it many many times before but these two groups of fangirls do overlap A LOT. There are several names I vaguely remember as the bessie truthers lol and they were/are both. It's just the aesthetic what can I say lol

Kind of dropped the bessie stuff after ye know they never been together and the materials to play with run out lol ye guys remember the hoodie and sweatshirt EVIDENCE??? Or the Benny and Jessie's valentines hotel love nest fanfiction? They all came from the same group of peeps right?

Oooo and after we talk about Jessie or bessie too much, me inbox ends up full of crap ranging from calling me names to go kill yourself haikus coming from what tumblr support called people with no tumblr accounts who I can't block soooo

And yeee in this sitch imma on Jessie's side. Like Benny is pushing like his life depends on this (it does lol) but when tides turn Jessie will be the villain. They forgave Benny the whole bulianne shenanigans soooo ye know.

And just a WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK is this like what the fuck is wrong with them

[asplinterswerve]

Recovery Haiku 2

Elasticity of tired flesh shakes, stretching my center ⋆��ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Compassion for self less elastic than my skin, affects heartstrings ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Past lies, stolen things brings decay to my progress- Consequences damn ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Self-forgiveness idea is golden but elusive- Melancholia ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Temptation bears fruit I refuse to devour- Iniquity stings ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Hard to witness the ethical dilemmas of peer community ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Who lies about a CANCER, a nonexistent terror for Karma?!?! ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Savor sanity- Sobriety supplies some spectacular strength ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ "Do you want to get well?" asked Jesus so bluntly- Yes, but I am weak ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Ethics among us here is laughable yet we are still human, right? ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ I was Harley Quinn when embroiled with alcohol- all Joker aside ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Dark shadows torture under my now opened eyes- Insomnia sucks ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Hurt peeps hurt people- What a crock of smelly shit- Then it occurs to me ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Isolation is insolance identity- Imbecility ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ Haunted by self-hate- Forgiveness comes easily because of my God ⋆・ﾟ:⋆・ﾟ

[the-haiku-bot]

Peep Dazai’s forehead,

next time we see it there will

be a bullet there

Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.

Peep Dazai’s forehead, next time we see it there will be a bullet there

[ehmptyi]

Hello, tumblr peeps! Get to know a little about me. Aside from the photo with some facts about myself, I also wrote a haiku. 🌅

Sun’s final goodbye,

Painting skies with fiery hues,

Day's end, beauty thrives.  

It’s about the beauty of sunset. I love sunsets because they are a moment of peace and beauty, a chance to pause and appreciate the simple things in life.  🧡

That’s all for this post. Remember to always end your day inspired! :>

#etech11 #selfintroduction

[instruth]

HOW BEAUTIFUL THE HILLS

How beautiful the hills on a starlit night

Cold breeze beneath the dim moonlight

Look! From the sky a fiery shooting star

Sailing steadily, falling over the hills afar

Echoing the sweet melody of gentle bells

In the dark I track, resting beside a well

I pass the quiet herd of grazing sheep

Down the hill slope for an eager peep

Strange light far away in pitch black

I see the glow from a miraged shack

I approach it, a light from the lamps

What a sight among young little lambs

Simple folks sheep skins on their knees

Closer, a cave among the dwarfed trees

A bright star from the sky shining onto me

Blessed joy ever

Sanctified out of danger

Babe in a manger

©Johnny J P Lee

26 December 2024

HAIBUN: Gogyoshiren15 + Haiku 5-7-5

Photos Credit, J. P. Lee